(Arthur’s POV)
Sipping my whiskey, I listen only half-heartedly as Uncle Philip and Daniel kiss up to Father.
Scanning the room, my gaze falls to Sienna. She’s beautiful, I admit to myself. I thought her hair was dark brown or possibly even light black before, but standing with her back to the window, I realize it’s actually auburn. Dark red strands shimmer under the sunlight beaming in on it.
High cheekbones, big green eyes, and eyelashes that kiss her brow bone are captivating. I noticed her beauty before the party, of course, but I couldn’t help but see every man in the room turn to look at her.
Even my father, uncle, and cousin admitted she is gorgeous. Father wants me to believe that the reason he disapproves is because she’s not of a royal or noble background. But, I know bett
